When Han Ling took his seat, he keenly found the change of his palace master. The normal cheek was just like the way she called her in the room at that time. There must be something between childe Mu and his palace leader, so the palace leader blushed.
With this answer, Han Ling tacitly ignored them, but glanced at them from time to time on the dinner table, and then ate the food obediently, but the rising corners of his mouth called every month more and more angry.
What's more hateful is that Mu Hua's feet on the ground of the dinner table step on the instep of Mu Hua's feet every month. It seems that Mu Hua's feet open their eyes. They not only avoid her "destruction", but also clamp her feet, so she can't move, and it's impossible to pull them back.
Helpless, he had to let him hold his feet. Unconsciously, the temperature on their legs leaned together for a long time, as if they were close. It reminded her of the scene last night. Although she fainted at that time, it was not difficult to imagine the situation at that time.
But strangely, every month doesn't hate the feeling at this time. On the contrary, there are some wonderful feelings in my heart, as if something is growing slowly and bit by bit.
After finishing the meal, Mu Hua asked to take every month out for a walk. At the same time, she also released her feet under the table. Suddenly let go, every month, I feel a little stunned, unspeakable feeling, like some loss
She wanted to refuse, but when she saw the smiling face in front of Mu Hua, she swallowed the words to her mouth again, nodded and agreed.
They walked out together. The three people who stayed in the hall watched them leave. Every month, they could feel the hot lines of sight behind them, but they didn't care.
Outside, Mu Hua brought her the garden she saw on her way. At this time, they came in with fragrance. They lost their soul for a moment every month. Fortunately, Mu Hua raised his hand and swept in front of her before he came back.
Now I also understand that the flowers in the garden are not much different from what I guessed.
"These flowers can confuse people and make people hallucinate so that they can do anything. Of course, if they can't overcome this illusion, they will eventually become fertilizer here. They are the nourishment for these flowers."
Every month she nodded. She had guessed it. She was not surprised to hear it at the moment, but felt a little strange. "Your master lives here alone. What do you want to do? I saw the layout here on my way here just now. I think your master must be proficient in the art of strange door dunjia!"
Mu Hua didn't object and nodded, but what he said surprised every month.
"These were not designed by my master, but were made by me when I was 12 years old. At that time, I just wanted to have fun. As a result, over time, I became a gardener."
Every month, my eyes widened. Twelve? Or bored? Is this man going against the sky? Or is he the reincarnation of the Lord of Huangdao?
Mu Hua smiled in front of him. The golden sunshine sprinkled on him. At this moment, it set off his unspeakable dazzling, handsome as the God of heaven.
Yes, it's a strange feeling, but it makes me lose my mind every month.
So much so that she didn't hear what he said later.
Looking at the lost woman in front of her, Mu Hua is a little strange. Is it difficult for her to be fascinated by pollen again? No, he has given her an antidote. It should not be fascinated anymore.
"Moon?" he asked the woman in front of him.
Every month he looked back, blinked his eyes, turned slightly and said, "before Mu Hua, did anyone tell you that... You look good..."
"Hmm?" Mu Hua blinked in front of him, then smiled clearly and said, "hahaha... You, you won't be crazy to look at me just now?"
Every month was poked in her mind and laughed at like this. She immediately got angry and shouted, "who's crazy about you? I'm thinking that you look too much like a woman. Don't put gold on your face." she said angrily. She would never admit that she was what he said, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.
Mu Hua touched his nose and said with a smile: "then don't you admit that I look good?"
Every month wanted to refute, but it seemed that what he said was reasonable, "cut, you deserve not to find a daughter-in-law. Who wants to marry a husband who is more beautiful than yourself? I feel ashamed just looking at it." she shook her head with regret.
"It's hard to say whether a woman will marry me. If I really can't get a lady at that time, I'll take you captive. Isn't it right to be a lady?"
In the past, when he said this, he would never feel any other taste every month, but now when he said this, there was a strange feeling that she stopped talking for a moment and didn't pick it up.
Mu Huaqian was joking, but now every month was silent, and he noticed that it seemed that there was something quietly changing in the current every month. This discovery made him tremble. It would be good if he could change his mind every month. If not, he was sure to capture her heart in the future.
"Yue'er, if I really marry you in the future, will you?" Mu Hua said solemnly to every month with a smile that was no longer in front of her.
Every month he was stunned and looked up at him. After making sure he wasn't joking, he replied, "before flowers, I don't know how long I will live or when I will die. At that time, I'm afraid it's just sad. If you don't stop thinking while you're not completely occupied! It's good to be a friend..." The latter words were broken by the wind in her lower and lower voice, but they didn't fall into Mu Hua's ears.
What she said is true. If Mu Huaqian really fell in love with her, I'm afraid she really can't do as he thought with her current situation and mission, so it's best to cut off this thread of love while he himself and he haven't fallen.
If they are really predestined, they will come together in the end no matter when. If they are not predestined, they are just passers-by in each other's lives.
Mu Hua looked at her deeply in front of him. He knew all this, but he still couldn't help falling in love with this woman. At first, he might just feel interesting. After all, this woman is not the same as other women. But later, he approached intentionally. The closer he approached, the more he wanted her. He also tried to restrain himself. However, those so-called restraint could not defeat her one look back and one smile.
How can he leave her, or how can he let go?